landing there made her way with him to the dwelling of the Order at Clerkenwell.  It was in process of rebuilding, for in 1381 it had been first plundered and then burned by the insurgents under Wat Tyler.  During the ninety years that had elapsed since that event the work of rebuilding had proceeded steadily, each grand prior making additions to the pile which, although not yet fully completed, was already one of the grandest and stateliest abodes in England.

On inquiring for the grand prior, and stating that she had a letter of importance for him, Dame Tresham and her son were shown up to his apartment, and on entering were kindly and courteously received by him when informed that she was the widow of the late Sir Thomas Tresham.

“I am the bearer of a letter for you, given into my hand by my husband’s dear friend your predecessor,” she said, “a few days before his murder at Tewkesbury.  It relates to my son here.”

The grand prior opened the letter and read it.

“Assuredly, madam, I will carry out the wishes here expressed,” he said.  “They are, that I should forward at once the letter he has given you to Sir Peter D’Aubusson, and that until an answer is received from him, I should take care of the boy here, and see that he is instructed in all that is needful for a future knight of our Order.  I grieve to see that you yourself are looking so ill.”

“My course is well nigh run,” she said.  “I have, methinks, but a few days to live.  I am thankful that it has been permitted to me to carry out my husband’s wishes, and to place my boy in your hands.  That done, my work on earth is finished, and glad indeed am I that the time is at hand when I can rejoin my dear husband.”

“We have a building here where we can lodge ladies in distress or need, Dame Tresham, and trust that you will take up your abode there.”

“I shall indeed be thankful to do so,” she replied.  “I know no one in London, and few would care to lodge a dying woman.”

“We are Hospitallers,” the grand prior said.  “That was our sole mission when we were first founded, and before we became a military order, and it is still a part of our sworn duty to aid the distressed.”

A few minutes later Dame Tresham was conducted to a comfortable apartment, and was given into the charge of a female attendant.  The next day she had another interview with the grand prior, to whom she handed over her jewels and remaining money.  This she prayed him to devote to the furnishing of the necessary outfit for Gervaise.  She spent the rest of the day in the church of the hospital, had a long talk with her son in the evening, giving him her last charges as to his future life and conduct, and that night, as if she had now fulfilled her last duty on earth, she passed away, and was found by her attendant lying with a look of joy and peacefulness on her dead face.